anovelconsole Chapter 393 Our Site
Chapter 393 Our Site
Chapter 393 Our Site
boom!
Arah Dib once again bombarded the goal near the arc of the penalty area!
Like a maglev high-speed train speeding close to the ground, the white football drew a straight trajectory on the green lawn, rushed between Zhao Peng and Zhang Linpeng, and arrived in front of Zeng Cheng aggressively.
fast!
weight!
The only downside is that the location is a little more positive.
But it can't be otherwise, this is a super-level shot, and its lethality is definitely not inferior to that of a top player.
With the level of China's defense and goalkeeper cheating, the consequences are hard to say.
Nearly [-] fans in the stadium covered their hearts and eyes.
terrified~
Zeng Cheng made a standard throwing motion of kneeling and stretching his arms.
The goalkeeper from Henan Jianye was a bit stiff.The moment the arm that bent down to hug the football touched the football, it didn't recover immediately!
The football hit Zeng Cheng's wrist, and like a mischievous white elf, he jumped up and made intimate contact with Zeng Cheng's forehead. With the panicked expression of the Chinese goalkeeper, he bounced back to the penalty area.
Conceded a goal?
Immediately, there was a huge buzzing sound like a swarm of bees returning to the nest in the stands, because Amir Dib, wearing the jersey of the Jordan team, rushed into the penalty area of the Chinese team like a hungry snow leopard
Captain Jordan's goal was the white football that bounced back and slowly stayed near the penalty spot!
As the captain, Amir Dib stepped on the ground hard with his left foot while running, and swung his right calf backwards in a standard posture for vigorously attacking the goal!
Fantastic opportunity!
With such a short distance, there is basically no accident, and the football is 100% sent to the goal behind Zeng Cheng, who is still immersed in the regret of his mistakes.
The fans in the stands couldn't help standing up from their seats, Zeng Cheng staggered from the ground in the penalty area and struggled to get up, looking embarrassed.
"It's not good, the Jordan team got a chance~" Duan Xuan cried out.
Jordan's head coach and fans began to pray one after another: must score!
The fans of the Chinese team closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch.
but……
Cheers from Jordanian fans do not ring out
The other foot touched the football one step ahead!
Zhu Xu's feet!
Before the captain of the Jordanian team took a shot, the captain of the Chinese team made a timely sliding shovel and almost kicked the football out of the baseline with his own feet from diagonally behind!
Amir Dib hurriedly withdrew his foot, but it should have kicked Zhu Xu's instep
beep~
The referee blew his whistle and pointed his right hand near the corner area. The Jordan team got a corner kick!
risky~
Liu Jianhong began to give a passionate speech: "Our captain stepped forward at the critical moment. The Chinese team needs such a captain who can turn the tide at the critical moment and lead the team to victory. In the duel between the two captains, we won."
Jordan's commentator said bitterly: "Does Zhu Xu think he is a defender?"
The Spanish commentator joked: "Mourinho wanted to buy a central defender in the summer. He couldn't find a good defensive player. I think Zhu Xu can do it. Why should the Portuguese look far away?"
Duan Xuan calmed down: "Zhu Xu was kicked again, I don't know if there is a problem? Zeng Cheng made a mistake, and there is nothing he can do. Yang Zhi and Zhang Lie were both injured. He is still immature."
Amir Dib's shot just now is powerful, but the angle is very right, almost directly into Zeng Cheng's arms, such a shot is still a mistake?
Could this be the legend that one's legs go limp in a big competition?
There was loud applause from the stands, and the hero enjoying the applause was Zhu Xu.
The captain of the Chinese team has won the love of the fans with his strength and attitude. As for Zeng Cheng's low-level mistakes, considering that he is the third goalkeeper and the fans are in a good mood, it would be merciless not to boo him...
Jordan corner kick.
On the court, Zhu Xu stomped his feet twice, and his feet were numb.
"Captain Zhu~" Zeng Cheng felt guilty.
Zhu Xu regained consciousness and patted Zeng Cheng on the shoulder: "Well, don't worry, you can do it, take it easy, besides, we are here, and you won't walk alone, a good guy with three gangs, a crossbar goalpost, and a good friend of the goalkeeper! Besides us, you have three helpers."
Zeng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Captain Zhu, are you hurting me? Or are you hurting me?"
Zhu Xu patted his goalkeeper on the shoulder: "Remember not to mark people, but to watch the ball. Hold on, my feet are a little uncomfortable. I will stand outside to defend tactical corner kicks, so as to save trouble here."
Zhu Xu walked to the outside. If he was inside, he would be trampled on a few times in the chaos. There might be a real problem. This position is their restricted area, and they won't get any benefits.
When Zhu Xu walked to the periphery, he put his mind on the instep, lowered his body and rubbed his instep vigorously.
The moment Zhu Xu squatted down.
Duan Xuan was still worried: "Zhu Xu seems to have some problems walking, is he injured?"
He hasn't finished speaking yet, and the fans in the audience have no time to worry.
Abdullah Rah moved and took the corner, and the Jordanian captain leaped to his feet.
Dive to the top!
Zeng Cheng shifted his hands subconsciously.
Hit hard!
"It's risky, Zeng Cheng has made meritorious service ~ not good! Dangerous!!" Duan Xuan's explanation was inconsistent in the past.
Zeng Cheng subconsciously resolved Jordan's header, and then Bachem made a supplementary shot in front of the goal and succeeded.
Zeng Cheng threw himself on the grass and beat the ground.
He can block once, but he can't block the second shot!When manpower is limited~
The players of the Chinese team all stared at Bahem, and the Jordanian yelled and ran all over the field~
Liu Jianhong's voice was flat: "In [-] minutes, the Jordan team scored a goal. Now it is [-]:[-], and the Chinese team is leading~"
The Jordanian fans stood up and cheered loudly.
Before they finished expressing their emotions, they received more than [-] unfriendly eyes. The Jordanian fans held back the heart of vomiting blood, and sat down lazily: a man is a man, he can bend and stretch~
Zhu Xu clapped his hands twice: "Come back to your senses, come back to your senses~ This is China and our territory, let the Jordanians recognize the reality! Brothers, let's attack~"
roar~
The international players roared and stood in their positions.
Either live or die~
I don't accept boiling frogs in warm water!
Jordan's commentator was very passionate: "In [-] minutes, we recovered a goal. In the future, we will have more goals and we can advance. Zhu Xu? He is very good, but it is a pity that the Chinese team only has one Zhu Xu."
European commentator: "Jordan's ball is not bad. If they can maintain this level, they still have the strength to fight. However, the Chinese team has His Royal Highness. Many people have said that Zhu Xu is the kind. One person can change a team. He is suitable for the [-]+[-] strategy. As long as the Chinese team builds a team around Zhu Xu, there will be no problem in reaching the top three in Asia in the future.”
Liu Jianhong said emotionally: "Although the Jordan team scored a goal, it was because of their luck. We have Zhu Xu. He is the best player in active service. Back then Maradona could lead Naples alone to create a big scene and lead Argentina won the championship. I don't think Zhu Xu can't do it. Come on! Captain of the Chinese team ~ Come on! Chinese football!"
on the field!
Zhu Xu waved his arm: "Come on!"
"come on!"
Chinese fans stood up and shouted: come on!Captain, come on!Come on, Chinese football!
The Chinese team kicks off in the middle circle.
Zhu Xu flicked the ball lightly to Gao Junmin.
The player in charge of marking the Jordan team posted it immediately.
Gao Junmin handed the ball to the midfielder, and then broke into the penalty area with Zhu Xu, but the greater responsibility of him and Gao Lin was to attract attention and create a gap for Zhu Xu.
Zhu Xu was born, and neither side thought that the national team would not have time to formulate tactics around him.However, although there is no perfect cooperation plan, there is one principle that is certain, that is, everyone serves Zhu Xu.
Zhu Xu is very satisfied with the treatment he has received, and it would be even better if his teammates were a little better.
For example at this time~
Zhu Xu, who hadn't reached the restricted area in Jordan, suddenly turned around and ran~
His teammates played undercover again, and Qin Sheng's football was handed over to the Jordanian players.
Duan Xuan yelled: "Oh, it shouldn't be, Qin Sheng made a mistake in passing the ball."
The fans in front of the TV sighed: Oh, the old problem has struck again!
On the field.
The coach of the Jordanian team looked at the field and saw that their tactics were successful, but such a change can only be a temporary effect, not for a long time. Zhu Xu is a player who can use his brain to play football, and he always feels that Zhu Xu is the most important player in the game. There is an astonishing certainty in the judgment of the landing point, and there is even a certain degree of predictability.
Is this the difference between a top player and an average player?
The Jordanian coach doesn't understand that this is the difference between having a system and not having a system.
On the pitch, Zhu Xu turned back to chase the ball very calmly. Human beings have the strongest adaptability. After daily training and a few games, he is now able to calm down and have no thoughts at all.
Of course, this is not ruled out. He found that the Jordan team is similar. Generally speaking, the level is like this, and there is nothing so unacceptable when they are undercover for each other.
"Zhang Linpeng, break his ball! Go forward and pass the ball to the right." Zhu Xu shouted loudly: "Xiao Gao, go to the right to meet, and I will help you attract firepower!"
Zhang Linpeng immediately went up to grab it!The midfielder steals the ball and breaks forward to attract Jordan's defense.
The Jordanian players couldn't understand what Zhu Xu said, but they vaguely knew that they wanted to cooperate, and they didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
Their head coach said before that the scariest thing about the Chinese team is that they have a commander who can adjust tactics on the field at any time.
Zhu Xu ran to the right, and the Jordanian players immediately followed.This position is very dangerous, not far from the penalty area, Jordan players dare not be careless, all rushed towards Zhu Xu.
Zhang Linpeng hit the ball to the right, but Zhu Xu ran directly past. Due to inertia, all the Jordan players followed, and then their eyelids jumped: No, Zhu Xu didn't want the ball at all?
What about the ball?
The Jordanian players turned their heads sideways.
A player wearing the jersey of the Chinese team, on the right, where Zhu Xu was standing just now, got the ball steadily.
Liu Jianhong’s voice sounded on the radio at the Guangzhou University Stadium: “Gao Junmin got the ball! Opportunity, the opportunity of the Chinese team, Zhu Xu attracted Jordanian players, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity~”
(End of this chapter)